"Young Master, will Ding Bo complain to the head of the family?" A young man was a little worried. After all, Ding Bo was very powerful before, and he was very vindictive. In the Qi family, whoever did not give him face would end up miserably.

Someone had not given Ding Bo face before, and the final outcome was that he had no place to gain a foothold in southern Fujian. However, the eldest son never seemed to have no ambition to compete for power with his father. The confidants of these eldest sons could only give in and could only watch villains like Ding Bo be domineering.

The long-term concession made these people who had been following Qi Shangyuan subconsciously wonder whether they should avoid Ding Bo to avoid conflicts.

Qi Shangyuan listened to his subordinates and did not react at all. Instead, he asked another question: "Which road did this person named Yueli come from? Such a person would not suddenly appear in the capital quietly to check when and where he came from.

Also, we will continue to send people to increase our efforts to investigate the whereabouts of the group of men in black who attacked Zhuangzi before, and to execute all those who guarded the dungeon and their families before."

When his subordinate heard Qi Shangyuan's words, he wanted to ask something, but he still asked nothing and quickly obeyed the order.

"Yes, the eldest son, my subordinates have stepped down." Four or five young men answered in unison and then left the door.

Qi Shangyuan sat in the study room, silent for a long time before getting up, walked to the vase beside him, turned left three times, and then turned right four times, the desk where Qi Shangyuan was still sitting firmly had moved its position, and a dark hole appeared next to it.

Qi Shangyuan turned around and picked up the brocade box beside him, took out a night pearl from it, then walked to the entrance of the cave, and walked down.

The authenticity faded away the darkness under the light of the night pearl, and the entire corridor seemed particularly quiet and gentle.

But the more you walked forward, the louder the echo, and the sound of Qi Shangyuan's footsteps became clearer. At this time, the sound of the iron chains and the floor collided as if responding to Qi Shangyuan's footsteps, and it also came one after another.

Qi Shangyuan pushed open the stone chamber, and what caught his eye was a man whose hands and feet were tied to very thick iron chains. The man's hair was scattered and his clothes seemed to be from many years ago, and they were a little faded, which looked very old at first glance.

It can be seen that this person has been locked up for a long time. On the stone wall of the stone chamber, there are several night pearls similar to those in Qi Shangyuan's hand, which look even brighter and illuminate the corners of the stone chamber very clearly.

"You are here, what's going on this time?" The man who couldn't see clearly seemed to have a steady voice, but when he listened carefully, he could still hear a little unwillingness.

Qi Shangyuan said nothing, walked over, took out a key from his arms, placed it on the table beside him, and then picked up the wound medicine next to him from the table, trying to apply medicine to the area on the man's hand that was worn out by the chain.

But the man avoided him and his tone suddenly became very excited: "Don't pretend to be kind. After so many years, have you tortured me enough? If you have the ability to kill me, as long as you kill me, your position will be stable. What are you afraid of? Do you dare not take action?"

Qi Shangyuan's hand paused, as if he was hurt by the man's words. A trace of sadness appeared in Qi Shangyuan's eyes: "What traps you are these iron chains, but what traps me is invisible shackles, I am more painful than you."

When the man heard Qi Shangyuan's words, his eyes, which were red due to anger, closed silently, and then opened them again, with a mocking tone: "Why, are you not happy yet? The eldest son of the Qi family, the noble son known throughout southern Fujian, and the future head of the Qi family, do you want to be so pretentious and invisible shackles? Don't be so good at getting cheap and acting like a good person."

Qi Shangyuan was also angry when he heard this. Regardless of the dirty and messy man's clothes, he grabbed the man's collar and raised his other hand, and was about to punch the man, but when his fist was less than one centimeter away from the man's face, he stopped again.

"Why don't you beat me anymore? I used to be very satisfied with the fight? Why don't you beat me again this time? I feel guilty? Or do I still see my face like you, and I regret not killing me?"

"I have no regrets. Since I have saved you with all my might, I didn't want your life. I have trapped you here for so many years, and I don't want you to be involved with those people anymore.

Your affairs were not caused by me. You are innocent. Aren’t I innocent? I was also a baby back then, and I had no choice. If possible, I would rather be the second child and the eldest child. In this way, you would not be the one who was executed because the aristocratic family did not like the old example of twins. I would rather be the one who was abandoned at the time.

I don’t want to endure the cold violence for so many years. My mother took her anger on me because you died, thinking that I owe you a life.”
Chapter completed!